1. |
TV Will Fry Your Brain
04:01
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At the age of fourteen
I knew I was dead on the scene
from these portraits of love
that the tv painted me
But by the time I could read
into the things that you'd said to me
The moment was gone
could someone explain how I'm being naive...
But we were young
and we were dumb -
founded by the images on the screen
Now as time flies past me
I still remember the scenes
of when I thought we're in love
and how its more like documentary
There's still a chalk line of me
that is face down in the street,
below where we found our love
in a small box of imagery
Oh we were young
and we were dumb -
founded by the images on the screen
Yeah we were young
and we were dumb -
founded by the images on the screen
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2. |
Knock Knock
04:00
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Is it too late, it's 11:30
When I'll get to your door
So don't wait, or come early
there ain't nothing worth rushing for...
I'm at you front door,
I'm at you front door, you
have kept me waiting..
I'm at you front door
So if your brakes, they ain't working
Well, don't drive away too far
And if hearts break, I won't listen
As I fall down on your floor
I'm at you front door,
I'm at you front door, you
have kept me waiting..
I'm at you front door
I see that you've already gone to the trouble
of breaking down my door
No I won't listen to your reasons
as I'm coming back for more
on the floor...
Now it's too late, it's past 2:30
And I need someone to keep me warm
'm at you front door,
I'm at you front door, you
have kept me waiting..
I'm at you front door
Well I see that you've already gone to the trouble
of breaking down my door
No I won't listen to your reasons
as I'm coming back for more
on the floor...
So give me a reason to leave.
just give me a reason, to leave...
Cuz you've already gone to the trouble
of breaking down my door
No I won't listen to your reasons
as I'm coming back for more
on the floor...
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3. |
Your Favorite Song
03:21
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She has friends
She'd rather a cigarette
She had love...
She only needs those regrets
She puts that radio on, she puts that radio on
but can't find the station
We play her favorite songs
But singing makes her nervous
She has a home
But only wants the sunset
the past is gone
these memories she can't collect
She puts that radio on, she puts that radio on
but can't find the station
We play her favorite songs
But singing makes her nervous
It's like starting again while everybody is watching
She hates starting again, cuz everyone keeps watching
I can taste the alcohol on her lips
She's been playing those records again
I can taste the alcohol on her lips
She's been playing those records again
We play her favorite songs
But singing makes her nervous
It's like starting again while everybody is watching
She hates starting again, cuz everyone keeps watching
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4. |
Letters of Revenge
03:24
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This time she's had enough
It's time for revenge she says...
We're not wasting time with that
whats the point of jealousy?
Well she'll say, just about anything
While I'll hide, my personality
Oh she needs, some kind of therapy
While I'll read, these letters that she left for me
No I couldn't say enough
that's why I wrote it down
I never listened to her
her feet never touched the ground
And this ain't about our love
no it's not about her style
N' it's not my fault she said
it's just how it's going down
Well she'll say, just about anything
While I'll hide, my personality
Oh she needs, some kind of therapy
While I'll read, these letters that she left for me
No I don't think about her, not even her style
Well all I'll remember, are all of her lies
All this jealousy
It's only envy
She's a charity
Oh she needs, some kind of therapy
While I'll read, these letters that she left for me
No I don't think about her, not even her style
Well all I'll remember, are all of her lies
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5. |
Turn It Up!
04:06
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Turn down the lights
N' turn up the stereo
Tonight we drink to it all
from here to the floor
But the scene explodes
With feelings that take a hold
A hold of me, no control by you
So turn it up! Lose Control
in the Rhythm of the way that we move
Tune it out, the beating hearts
Indecision's that delay the way we move
Try and get it right
And just the worries go
Cuz here at night
we all let these demons go
But the scene explodes
With no feeling to take a hold
A hold of me, no control by you
So turn it up! And Lose Control
in the Rhythm of the way that we move
Tune it out, the beating hearts
Indecision's that delay the way we move
Well I guess
I knew it'd come back down in the end
Yet still I left, I knew she did me wrong
Yet I guess I knew I'd come back down...
It's all coming around
So turn it up! Lose Control
in the Rhythm of the way that we move
Tune it out, the beating hearts
Indecision's that delay the way we move
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6. |
Lower Pressure Gradients
03:39
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There comes a time, when everybody lies.
you can see it in their eyes, that decisions must get hard.
So do you walk away, or do you say what you came here to say?
You wash them wash away, all those reasons that you lied.
But we're all lonely people
when it comes to speaking our mind
there's not a single person
who has nothing to hide
You've been holding the sky, like an airplanes open wings
you can see it in their eyes, that this pressure getting high
so do you walk away, or do you say what you came here to say
you watch them float away all those reasons that you lied
But we're all lonely people
when it comes to speaking our mind
there's not a single person
who has nothing to hide
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7. |
Nicotine and Lies
04:10
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Looking at her
is she looking at me?
Well this life is a blur
or so it seems...
I remember the time
when you tried picking a fight
I didn't realize
I think that I'm just losing my mind
(Whoa)
But you kissed me goodnight
It's blurry but I see through those lies
causing trouble late at night
It's blurry but I see through those lies
Is there something inside
this empty head
try to remember the lights
the times that shined on
I remember the time
you tried to swim to the other side
I didn't even think twice
I guess that I'm just losing my mind
(Whoa)
But you kissed me goodnight
It's blurry but I see through those lies
causing trouble late at night
It's blurry but I see through those lies
You know how I feel
Clueless with an open mind
It's nicotine and lies
in the night
(Whoa)
But you kissed me goodnight
It's blurry but I see through those lies
causing trouble late at night
It's blurry but I see through those lies
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8. |
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She only has one reflection
And its always, looking back at me
It makes it hard to be completely honest
When I'm not even sure who's talking to me
But all this time, that she spends with herself
I wonder if there's time for anything else
But, what she wants is what she has
Cuz, what she's got ain't enough
N' what you want is what she has
Cuz what she's got ain't enough
You know I have only one conscience
And it's always wandering
This makes it hard to be completely honest
When I know she can't hear the thoughts in my head
But all this time, that she spends with herself
I wonder if there's time for anything else
But, what she wants is what she has
Cuz, what she's got ain't enough
N' what you want is what she has
Cuz what she's got ain't enough
Just a little more side to show...
Oh, she knows
Just a little more thigh to show
Oh, N' she knows
She knows
But, what she wants is what she has
Cuz, what she's got ain't enough
N' what you want is what she has
Cuz what she's got ain't enough
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9. |
A Simple Title
04:40
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Please excuse this fore I do it
well I know it never, ever comes out right
Oh we don't know, cept' what we've done
and seldom is that right
Oh we do things that we don't think
could even be possible
While we have no means to say
or really think anything
It's not right, right, right, right....
No you can't look into something
then decide it's for the best
just because it's already done,
doesn't mean that its going to last
Please excuse this I'll cut straight to it
well I know it never, ever really sinks in
Oh we don't know, cept' what we've done
and seldom is that right
Oh we do things that we don't think
could even be possible
While we have no means to say
or really think anything
It's not right, right, right, right....
No you can't look into something
then decide it's for the best
just because it's already done,
doesn't mean that its going to last
No you can't look into something
then decide it's for the best
just because it's already done,
doesn't mean that its going to last
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10. |
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You were the only girl I ever wanted
you thought I was awkward, oh no...
And you said that my attempts were pretty awful
and I shouldn't offer, oh well...
So here's to those times at the drinking fountain
I was drinking away
And all of those times I'd spend in her office
well I'd do it all again
Dear Ariel, oh Ariel
We're all screwed up kids
You were the only girl I never wanted
But I was all she wanted, oh no....
N' she tried to take me hostage in her basement
with all those screwed up toys
So here's to those times at the drinking fountain
I was drinking away
And all of those times I'd spend in her office
well I'd do it all again
Dear oh Ariel, oh Ariel
We're all screwed up kids
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The Revenge Therapists Buffalo, New York
We are an eclectic Rock/Pop/Indie band from Buffalo NY. Thank you for taking the time to
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As musicians constantly running in the same social circles of music, these four decided to team up and take on a new venture.
The Revenge Therapists consists of Aaron M, Steve Rausche, Matt Lavin, and Glenn Lasky.
Many thanks to our good friend Nathan Boorman for laying down the bass tracks!
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